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Sunday, December 16, 2012

Set The Sails With The Details!

So dVerse is going all details today over at their bay. They want us to look around and gawk at the ground. But then Brian had to go and mention that 3D crap. Someone needs to take that and shove it up their gap. We won't go there today at my lair. Hmm or maybe we will. Sorry, if I make you feel ill.

Looking all aroundI find much on the ground.As away the humans walk,So the cat will give a gawk.

Blue shoes made of stuff,That one has to fluff.Boots that are ugly as can be,But then who is asking me?

Oh look a coffee cup,With the rim rolled up.I guess they did not win,That is truly a sin.

A lotto ticket passes,Played by the masses.Such litter bugs,Them and the lottery thugs.

The air up there,Is rather rare.It contains a crane,Yeah, I just went down a movie lane.

But that guy with the hammer,Sure doesn't have a stammer.The height at which he works,Would not give me smirks.

Some market today,As it is ever other non week day.Come in and find much,Like food and such.

Smoke hangs about,As the but butts out.Flicked across the sidewalk,As two loons continue to talk.

A hair fixer and a nail chewer,Went into a brewer.One had a yellow shirt,The other quite the flirt.

Just look at that pink purse,She even likes to curse.Guess they are working off those buns,Or their smokers cough runs.

Oh look at this,Something you shouldn't miss.It's an old paper with news,The black creates blues.

Hmm that is a good line,Must be remembered by the feline.As with all the surrounds us,22 steps from home to the bus.
Was that not fun? No glasses even needed to be spun. Although pfft to such crap. 3D is just another money trap. Oh looky at the pretty thing off the screen. Whoopdi Friggin Doo it's a dancing jelly bean. Such stupid things that come to pass that will never get money to see 3D garbage out of my little rhyming ass.

It drives me crazyto see some lazythat when they smokeit's such a jokethey just toss it outI just want to shouteven I didn't so such a thingI would never let my butts flingthey would land in a trayand there they would stay

ha. A hair fixer and a nail chewer,Went into a brewer...sounds like the begining of a joke, err...where is that punch line? come on feline, and 3D movies are a waste and now The hobbit gives a taste of what is next 4 not 24 frames per second, makes shin sheen plastic i reckon, so whats the point, if it looks unreal....keep gawking or you might miss the banana peel....

This post really made me laugh Pat, the lottery louts are thugs and that's not what the game should be about! It's amazing the things that you notice and can draw inspiration from just in a street, the way the world ticks is absolutely fascinating to me in general.

I do take three to four walks a day and always head for the woods and my eyes are usually searching the ground. With this strange warm weather there are dandelions and violets in bloom here. In December, I'll take it with a smile.

I do not want to look aroundespecially not at the freakin ground'cause all I see is >> SNOW <<And as you (the cat) well knowwe both so hate that SNOW.P.S. And the dog shows his disgust of it tooby writing it in yellow when he goes to the loo :)

What do I see right nowas I gawk outside at the ground?I see grass and leavesand some scattered bird seed.Broken branches from the windand a cat hiding under a limb.Wind making pine bows swayand a gloomy sky of grey.Christmas lights reflecting on the window pane.Steam from my coffee cup to ease my brain.:)

nice one. Love the observations. You know, you got me thinking now, I wonder how many cities Tim Horton's is in, I typically win a few donuts and coffees throughout the game but nothing more. A coworker won a BMX bike a few years back and another won a tent. It's a great line in here, even better, as I suspect many don't know, which makes me feel special as one of those in the know lol Fun piece

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Orlin the cat is the rhyming king, all kinds of entertainment and fun I bring. Pat sometimes gets a vote when he has something to say of note. But it is mostly the cat here at our mat. Pat is owned by my myself and Cassie, who is rather sassie. The two cats and Pat reside somewhere in Nova Scotia and "eh" isn't part of our chat. So here at Bush #5, you can balk, poke fun and just enjoy my hive. If you can't then find some sand from any land, pick it up off the ground and proceed to pound. See what fun I can be? So enjoy my sea where the absence of a plot is a plot and now that is all out of me.